“Do you know the best thing about movie theatres during the day on a weekday?” Haifah asked quietly as they walked to the screen.
“No?” Tim questioned.
“They are pitch black when the movie is on, and they’re almost always completely empty!” Haifah smiled deviously, eating a handful of popcorn.
They walked into the screen their movie was on, surveying the room. A few people were sat in the front half of the screen, so Tim and Haifah chose the back row. The movie had barely started before Haifah had unbuttoned her jeans. She undid his belt, and unbuttoned his too.
Soon Tim felt his hand being placed in her crotch, the feeling over her mound through her underwear divine. He worked his fingers in under her underwear to feel her wet pussy. At the same time her hand pulled his boxers away and a hand entered. She began stroking his cock as he played with her clit.
A moment later Haifah pulled his hand out, and slid to the floor. She turned to face him, pulling his underwear and jeans to just above his knees. Tim was uneasy – what if someone came in? It was 30 minutes into the movie, but Tim kept an eye open, making sure no staff came to check on the screen. Tim felt Haifah take his cock in her mouth – when had this quiet little muslim girl become such a sexual deviant?
Tim stifled every moan, not wanting to alert the people at the front of the theatre to their antics. A few minutes later Haifah licked the length of his cock and sat back on her seat.
She looked over at him, leaning to speak in his ear.
“Well, you don’t get to cum yet. I want that inside me later.”
Tim could barely concentrate on the rest of the movie, instead focusing on rubbing Haifah’s clit again. She leant over against his shoulder, angling her head towards him. He leaned in, expecting her to speak again, only to hear her moan quietly.
“I wish you could fuck me right here…” She moaned.
Tim looked around, the action sequences of the movie were loud, the room almost pitch black. He looked at the seat row in front of him, they were a good 2 feet in front.
“Haifah,” He moaned in her ear, “take off your shoes.”
She pulled her shoes off her feet.
“Now, take off your jeans, and get on the floor” He whispered, careful nobody heard.
Haifah smiled, shuffled a little, then disappeared into the darkness during a dark scene. Tim rubbed his cock through his boxers, it was still hard from thinking about her clit. As a dark scene started he pulled jeans and boxers below his knees again, and sank to the floor.
He crawled to the right a little, his wide shoulders barely making it between their row of seats and the row infront. He carefully crawled, making sure he didn’t appear too high and remain unseen until he felt the mass of Haifah, her legs posed, her puss being rubbed and ready for his cock. He gave her a pussy a quick lick, it was wet with anticipation, he could smell it so strongly over the popcorn smell of the theatre.
Tim crawled a little further, pulling his shirt up so his cock could rest against her pussy unhindered. She pulled his head close, until their mouthes met each others ears.